Celebrity ex-girlfriend got revenge on me

Chapter 182 Unmasked

The hostess paused and smiled.

"I think everyone is very curious now, the members of the string orchestra and choir standing behind me."

"Let me explain on behalf of the program team," the hostess restrained her smile, her expression gradually becoming more solemn, "Two months ago, in the critical first preliminaries, due to an internal error by our program team, the Gravity of Destiny band was forced to change songs on the spot , Our program team deeply apologizes for the adverse effects caused by this."

Tokumo Kuroda nodded slightly, and this matter was still causing a lot of trouble on the Internet.

Fortunately, the show crew promptly bowed and apologized on the spot after Gravity of Fate ended the performance, so the subsequent impact did not intensify and continued to ferment.

Otherwise, those other TV stations that have long coveted "Band of Tomorrow" would not miss the opportunity to make a fool of themselves, and TV Asahi will definitely not make it easy.

The hostess roughly explained it, and the audience suddenly understood that the original string orchestra and choir were compensation measures proposed by the Gravity of Destiny Band, and they needed assistants to perform as accompaniment.

Tokumo Kuroda couldn't stop laughing, please help to play the accompaniment, meaning, just contact three or four people at most, good guy, they are really amazing, they are not polite at all, they boldly recruited a large group of more than 40 people!

"Next, welcome back to the winner's group. Come to the semi-finals of six to five, and the reborn Gravity of Destiny debuts." The hostess smiled and finished the script, and left the stage.

At the entrance of the stage, the hot and bright top lights are focused, illuminating the black figures of the members of Gravity of Destiny.

Tokushige Kuroda straightened up quickly, looking forward to the follow-up big performance.

After taking the stage, there was no gossip or speech. The masked man went straight to the electric piano, and the girl in a wine-red dress stood in the center of the stage, everything was ready.

Accompanied by the drummer tapping the drumstick four times, Kuroda Tokushige couldn't help but hold his breath.

In the next moment, the drums, violins, electric guitars and string preludes swept across the audience like a torrential rain.

Tokumo Kuroda secretly called out "Hello, what a grand beginning!"
One second into the prelude No. 20, the beautiful wine-red shadow on the stage, she raised the microphone with her left hand unhurriedly, and the super high-pitched sound waves with excellent resonance swept all directions in an instant.

Kuroda Tokumo was startled suddenly, and opened his mouth slightly.

"She was promoted to Key!" Suzuki Maki opened her eyes wide, covering her mouth with five fingers with a shocked expression.

1 second, 2 seconds, 5 seconds, 10 seconds. As the super high-pitched singing continued firmly, Kuroda Tokushige's mouth opened wider and wider.

Ear test, treble is #A5!And it has lasted for 13 seconds!
He completely understood why Suzuki Maki said that neither Haruka Luzaki nor Misia could sing this song well.

How many female singers in all of Asia—excluding the national team members of the big country next door—can sing such high-quality #A5 head voice resonance, and last for more than ten seconds, how many people can do it?
However, Tokushige Kuroda just thought of this, and in the last five seconds, the treble turned sharply again, and he actually raised the 3Key again!Reached #C6!
And at the end, she had a good fade-out to half-tone singing, and added a small vibrato with ease to modify the details of the ending!
The layman was watching the excitement, while the expert was watching the doorway. Tokushige Kuroda was startled, his body stretched back, and he was dumbfounded!

This skill is profound and terrifying!
He turned his head to look at the other two judges in a daze, only to find that those two were also in a daze, full of disbelief.

The audience in the audience were also shocked by the 20-second super-high-pitched singing, and their eyes were shocked, and they focused directly on the wine-red figure in the center of the stage.

After the prelude of the torrential rain, the music finally calmed down slightly, and the burgundy shadow started the main song, which finally calmed the hearts of the three judges a little bit.

Tokushige Kuroda let out a long breath. He couldn't understand the French lyrics, so he carefully appreciated the majestic strings and vocals.

Her vocals are decisive and firm, and her eyes are extremely firm. All kinds of majestic musical instruments are intertwined to make her look like a heroic female general in red on the battlefield.

As the song progresses, the chorus part arrives, and the fast and rhythmic jazz drums sound like a heavy beating on the heart.

In the next moment, the choir sang a huge chorus, like shouting from the heart in unison, and sang the entire studio hall.

"The Uncontrollable Flower of Evil"

"Devil's Flower"

"The Dark Nightmare of My Soul"

"Sinful Love"

"The flower of evil rooted in the heart"

Tokushi Kuroda stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and the choir sang one after another with great momentum, like a stormy sea, slapping his chest wave after wave, shaking his heart,
For a moment, Kuroda Tokushige even neglected it, time was still passing, he was distracted, staring blankly at the front, until a bel canto aria came from far away like floating clouds, which made him wake up suddenly.

When awake, only the effect sound of the electric piano is left, and the solo is finishing.

has it ended?

He turned his head and looked around.

Kuroda Tokumo took a long breath, still deeply unsatisfied. He took six breaths to quickly adjust his mood, and then looked up at the stage.

He just wanted to make a habitual comment, but he opened his mouth, and immediately closed it firmly.

The band's cooperation is perfect and impeccable. As for Mizuho Kuriyama's singing skills, he is not qualified to comment on it, which is already the ceiling he looks up to.

For a live performance of this level, is it still necessary to pull the frame?
He believed that not only himself, but also the other two judges sitting beside him were also deeply impressed by Mizuho Kuriyama's performance.

To be honest, in his nearly 50 years of life, he has seen many vocal talents and been surprised many times, but the number of times he was shocked to lose control of his expression is very rare.

He once watched an online video, Charice (Charice), who was only young, she was young, but she could perfectly sing "All by Myself", a super-difficult song that broke through the sky. And singing skills, I was so shocked that it was indescribable.

The first time he saw with his own eyes the great country next door, and a kind of "Humai magic skill", he was stunned and confused. How can a person sing two voices at the same time? At that time, thick doubted his own ears and eyes.

But this time, he was really shocked by Mizuho Kuriyama, who had incredible singing skills at a fledgling age. Could it be that she, like Xia Ruisi, started learning vocal music in the womb?

Really enviable to maddening horror talent.

Tokushige Kuroda took another long breath, looked at the masked man with emotion in his eyes, and said sincerely in his heart without being distracted:
"Wonderful live performance. In my opinion, I have counted all the live performances of all the bands in our show, and only your performance today can bring people the most shocking enjoyment in terms of psychology, vision and hearing."

"So in my opinion, it's the best game ever."

Return to the waiting room.

When the voting rankings of the audience were displayed on the large LCD screen, everyone's faces were filled with sincere happiness.

Tsurumi Chinatsu laughed even more smugly, and laughed for a full 3 minutes!She waved her hand cheerfully.

"Come on, let's go home!"

I took the elevator to the first floor, and just stepped out of the elevator door, the gate of TV Asahi headquarters was already blocked by a group of reporters.

At 09:30 in the evening, no one left.

In an instant, the flashing lights rang frequently like festive firecrackers.

Seeing Chiharu's small face proudly, Tsuru walked forward quickly, ready to have a good chat with the reporters.

The Beiyuan sage shook his head with a smile in his heart, trying not to attract the attention of others, and he quietly walked towards the side door.

The last thing he wanted to do was deal with reporters.

Perhaps it was the name of the weird masked man, who was so resounding that it attracted many people. Many reporters followed him unswervingly, sticking to him like a dog's skin plaster, and kept asking him various questions.

"Sorry, I'm very tired right now, so it's not convenient for me to answer any questions." Kitahara sage blocked his palm, declined, and hurried to their pick-up car.

"Sakamoto-san—! I'm your fan!"

Xianren Beiyuan paused in his footsteps. He looked sideways, and there was a girl not far away. She was holding a bouquet of flowers and kept waving at him with an excited expression. She seemed to be a female fan who wanted to send flowers.

The sage of Beiyuan hesitated for a moment. He bought all the flowers. If he ignored them, it would be too cruel.

However, before he even took a step, the female fan couldn't wait to run over.

"Sakamoto-san, this bouquet of flowers is for you, I wish the Gravity Band." The female fan wearing a mask paused.

Under the mask, the Kitahara sage stretched out his arms and embraced the flowers with a smile.

"I wish you all finished soon!" The female fan wearing a mask suddenly yelled, and viciously reached out and grabbed the mask on his face!
The sage of Beiyuan was caught off guard while holding the flowers. He only felt something being pulled from his face. Immediately, the vision in front of him suddenly brightened.

Pa, the bouquet fell to the ground, spilling petals all over the floor, and his mask was also slammed heavily on the petals, and then slid along the ground to the distance.

After the female fan wearing a mask threw the mask away, she ran away without looking back.

The reporters nearby were immediately overjoyed, and without asking, the accompanying photographer quickly picked up the camera, surrounded and blocked the weird masked man in all directions, and the lens focused on his true face,
Their expressions were stunned.

His face was so black, as if it had been smeared with pot ashes, except for his eyes and nostrils, he couldn't see anything.

The sage of Beiyuan said angrily: "What's the matter, haven't you seen a pure black mask? If you want to take a picture, hurry up, and if you don't take a picture, I'll go pick up the mask. Don't get in the way."

After finishing speaking, he moved in a calm manner, stretched out his hand to signal the crowd to give way, and with a big black face on his face, he went to pick up the mask calmly.

Under the flash of white light one after another, the sage of Beiyuan bent down to pick up the mask, he wiped the dust carefully, and put it on himself again.

They also hurried over and quickly dispersed the surrounding reporters.

"Beiyuan, did you get hurt just now?" Takanashi Xufeng asked with worried eyes.

"It's okay." The sage of Beiyuan said casually, looking forward.

Four strong men in black closely escorted the "female fan" who had just escaped, surrounded her from east to west, north and south, and escorted her over.

Bei Yuan sage sighed, "Ask her carefully, is she someone sent by "Weekly Wenchun"?"

　No pigeons, no pigeons, a [-]-word chapter, a little late

　　To popularize science, the octave treble refers to CDEFGABC, which is 12345671. People often say hi C, which is C5.

　　Li Na's version of "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" is the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the highest note is B5, and the "嗤" in the prelude of the song is also A5-B5.

　　I can probably understand how high the A5 is raised to a half key, and it lasts for 20 seconds, and finally to the C6 to be raised to a half key.

　　However, "Qinghai-Tibet Plateau" is a national singing method, which is different from the book's sense of hearing, timbre, and height.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)